Chapter 2602

Miracles appeared everywhere in the battlefield of the sacred tomb. The opportunity left by the ancient gods came to heaven and earth, and the lucky people got it. This opportunity is subversive for the nine regions of Tianxuan.

In a void, a young man in gorgeous clothes walked along, as if he had no purpose. His eyes swept around at will. If Qin Xuan was here, he would be able to recognize the young man at a glance. It was Beize Tianpeng.

When he came to an area, Beize Tianpeng suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart, as if there was a force calling him, and his look became dignified. Could it be that there was an inheritance of ancient gods here?

As soon as he read this, he immediately released a powerful power of the road, surrounded by endless stars and dazzling. Everywhere in his body, he revealed an arrogant spirit, like a real king.

"I've been waiting for millions of years. Today you finally come!"

A bright voice came into Beize Tianpeng's eardrum. He looked stunned at first, then showed a surprised look, and asked modestly in front of the void: "I don't know who the elder is?"

"The title of this seat is Yu Xiao Tianzun. Like you, you are also born with a king's body. Meeting here is also the fate between you and me." A laugh came out of the space. The other party seemed to be in a good mood. After waiting for so many years, he finally came to a successor.

"Yu Xiao Tian Zun." Beize Tianpeng murmured, and there was a ripple in his heart. He was a heavenly figure, and his strength must be very strong.

"Inheritance has been left for you. How much you can understand from it depends on your own creation." The jade Xiao Heavenly Master spoke again.

The voice fell, and a magnificent palace emerged in the space. I saw an incomparably dazzling divine light diffuse from the palace and envelop Beize Tianpeng's body. However, after a few breaths, Beize Tianpeng's body disappeared in place, and the palace gradually became illusory.

In the end, everything turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

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In another void, the steps of Yang Yunhui suddenly stopped, and a round of sun appeared in the space ahead. It was so bright that people couldn't see it directly with the naked eye. All the heaven and earth were shrouded in the sun, just like a bright world.

"This is..." when Yang Yunhui saw this scene, his pupils contracted. Then he seemed to realize something and his heart beat wildly.

Is this the manifestation of the divine inheritance?

At the next moment, he suddenly released a powerful sun divine light. Nine huge suns surrounded him. It seemed that he himself turned into a sun to light up the world.

The sun Shin Hui swept out from different directions, like a meteor in the daytime, annihilating Yang Yunhui's body. Gradually, those sun Shin Hui seemed to merge with his body, and his figure could not be seen again.

In the space where Yang Yunhui was just located, a huge sun was suspended there, emitting a hot and powerful light, as if immortal.

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Over a wild land, a golden light shuttles through the space quickly, thousands of miles in a flash. If you observe carefully, you will find that this is a golden roc, which was transformed by the central government of Shang Dynasty.

At this time, Shangyang seemed to enter a strange area, and an invisible force came down, making his speed slow down a lot. He turned into a human shape, and his golden eyes looked up into the sky, as if to peep into this space.

However, with his strength, he can't see anything.

"Young Shang Yang, I don't know which elder's field is here?" Shang Yang bowed to the void and asked in a very polite tone. He was the only one here, so the coercion naturally came from the space itself. There must be a powerful figure sitting here.

"Is it the descendant of the Shengpeng family of Daguang? It's interesting." A slightly surprised voice came out, which directly revealed the identity of the Central Bank of Commerce.

Shang Yang's face was as calm as usual, and he didn't seem to be surprised. The other party was a divine figure with extensive knowledge. It's not surprising to see his origin.

"This is Jinpeng Tianjun of demon temple. Are you willing to accept my inheritance?" Jinpeng Tianjun asked. His voice was as loud as a bell and echoed in this space.

"Demon temple, Jinpeng Tianjun." Shang Yang's eyes showed a look of thinking. He didn't know where the demon temple was and what position Jinpeng Tianjun was in the divine world, so he didn't directly agree.

"Why, don't you want to?" Seeing that Shangyang didn't respond, Jinpeng Tianjun said again. His tone seemed to be a little unhappy. He was a dignified Tianjun figure. This younger generation was unwilling to accept his inheritance?

"The younger generation dared to ask, what is the power of the demon temple and what is the level of strength of the elder generation?" Shang Yang asked. Obviously, he planned to ask everything clearly before making a decision.

"Your cultivation is not strong, but your vision is not shallow. You can't get the inheritance of this seat if you want. First pass the test of this seat, and then talk about these things." Jinpeng Tianjun snorted coldly, which made the space tremble. We can imagine how unhappy he was.

It was not easy for him to see a descendant of Peng nationality coming here. He was so arrogant. If it were not for this person, he would have blown it away and wouldn't say a half sentence of nonsense at all.

Today's young people are too arrogant!

When Jinpeng Tianjun's voice fell, the smell of this space suddenly became much more terrible. Shang Yang looked very dignified. He knew that his words had angered the other party just now, but he had nothing to fear. He would fight as hard as he could.

As long as his strength is strong enough, I believe Jinpeng Tianjun will not be difficult for him.

"Buzz."

A buzzing sound came out, and a terrible Jinpeng virtual shadow came out of the space. The breath was extremely sharp. It was like countless Jinpeng sharp swords. The light was bright, tearing the void and crushing the space. The space was violently turbulent, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

His eyes swept through the void in front of him, and a sharp color flashed in the eyes of Shang Yang. His body directly turned into a bright Saint Peng. The bright light flowed on the golden body, emitting a sharp and incomparable breath. His wings beat the void fiercely and turned into a golden light to kill the front.

In an instant, countless Jinpeng sharp swords crossed the space and stabbed Guangming Shengpeng's body with a towering momentum, making a metallic clang. However, Guangming Shengpeng's physical defense seemed to be extremely powerful, but it was not broken and still moved forward in many attacks.

Above the sky, a huge figure of Jin Peng suddenly appeared there. His eyes were very sharp, his wings were gorgeous, and his whole body exuded a monstrous evil spirit, just like a monster God, which was frightening.

Jin Peng's virtual shadow looked down, his eyes fell on the figure of the bright Saint Peng, and a very rebellious voice came out of his mouth: "if you can withstand this blow, you are qualified to talk about conditions in front of this seat!"